When Chen Sheng's mother heard that Chen Sheng was fine, she was happy to come to see Chen Sheng early in the morning, but she saw Chen Sheng practicing Tai Chi under the rockery in the courtyard.

Watching Chen Sheng's slow and leisurely push of his fists and feet, he didn't bother him.

He just wanted to spend more time with this son. This is motherly love.

This son, but her baby, is also the future of the whole family, he does not ask his son to live a long life, but he asks his son to take a family business to continue the descendants of the Chen family.

In two years, his son will be 18 years old, and it will be when Chen Sheng gets married. The daughter-in-law is Liu Yue, the pearl of the Liu family. She is a big beauty, not only beautiful, but also amazingly talented, in the first college of Tiandu City, she also cultivates the immortal method of the water system of the fairy gate, and the school is also a top-notch existence, and the 9 products of the water spirit root are unique in this continent, and it can be said that she is destined to cultivate immortals.

In a few years, he will enter the Immortal Gate, and Chen Sheng is his Taoist companion, and he may have a glimmer of life.

Chen's mother thought in her heart that Chen Sheng married Liu Yue, and the child born to her own child might be able to break the curse of the family.

For two years, Chen Sheng's mother, Chen Mingzhu, couldn't help but be secretly sad, and she didn't know if her son had this life!

Chen Sheng was born 16 years ago, and the vision appeared in the sky, and it was the same abnormal sound as Chen Sheng's three elder brothers, but Chen Sheng's vision was even more exaggerated.

In the early morning of the same day, the time was almost 8:8 o'clock.

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in a dark red sky.

It feels like the end of the world is coming.

The moment Chen Sheng was born, a baby's cry.

The red sky instantly broke through a large hole and quickly dissipated.

The sky returned to early morning.

The sky is such a vision, it is abnormal, all of it refers to the Chen family, the birth of Chen Sheng.

At the same time, the Heavenly Immortal Sect, one of the ten major sects of the Immortal Gate, ranks ninth, surrounded by mountains here, and the immortal aura permeates the mountains.

10,000 zhang Immortal Mountain, Changjiao Peak, Changjiao Immortal Wind Cultivation Peak.

Today is the day of the Immortal Gate and the Elder of the First Pole.

The Changjiao Hall is naturally gorgeous and magnificent, but it lacks the vulgarity of the world. The hall is filled with fairy energy.

There are not many decorations in the main hall, but each one is a great thing.

Under the main hall, on the twenty-two futons, there are 22 immortal immortals. There are both men and women, of all ages.

Above the main hall, there is also a futon on the Changjiao chair directly carved and polished by the huge white jade, and there is an old man on the futon, the old man is closing his eyes to recuperate, and after a while, he coughed lightly, and everyone looked up at the head of the wind together.

The old man spoke: "This is the 200th time that I have been in charge of the Wheel Dao method with all my senior brothers since I recognized the master, and it is also the last time, and after this time, I will retreat in order to break through the avenue with a ray of life.

The old man with white hair looked at the head of the wind calmly, and couldn't help but be overjoyed, congratulating the senior brother on being only one step away from entering the immortal, turning into an immortal, and flying to the immortal realm.

The old man said slowly to the junior disciples below: "Senior Brother Zhurong, one step away from the end of the world! Stepping out of the sea and the sky, my generation's cultivation has changed its life against the sky, and if it can't break the shackles, it will be wiped out. There is no chance of rebirth.

Well, there is a providence, this time the senior brother will pass on the position of the head of the sect to the senior sister Shuiyue, and the senior sister will preside over the annual discussion in the future.

As he spoke, a jade plaque flew out of his waist and landed in front of Shui Yue.

Shui Yue got up and took the supreme jade plaque on behalf of the head of the family.

Shui Yue is not very old and not beautiful, but she has a faint fairy atmosphere, and she is also extraordinary, and her real age is only about two hundred years old.

After taking the jade card, he picked up the futon on the ground, walked to the bottom of the wind master, put down the futon, and sat down to face the senior brothers.

At this time, the old man Feng began to say:

This time, I didn't care about the Dao, we talked about it 199 times, and I didn't care if it was more or less. All of you senior brothers are becoming more and more profound, maybe we will see you in the fairy world in the future.

Let's talk about home cooking this time!

Everything is subject to the decree of the senior brother in charge.

Old Man Feng waved his hand and said: My junior brother and sister, I am no longer the head of the senior brother, and now I am your senior brother.

Old Man Feng looked at the fat middle-aged man sitting in the last row, recalled the happy things when he was a child, and said: Senior Brother Zhu, I remember that when you were a child, you stole Uncle Hong's bird eggs and ate people. Uncle Hong almost skinned you that time.

When the fat man heard Senior Brother Feng mention his previous humiliation, his old face couldn't help but turn red, but this doesn't matter, everyone who sits there knows it. At that time, he was stripped naked and thrown to the bottom of the ice lake. At the bottom of the glacial lake in the back mountain, after a year of thinking about the glacial lake, normal people have already frozen to death.

At first, I hated my master and uncle, but later I learned that I had good intentions.

Golden-winged Bird Egg, as long as the fire attribute can be suppressed by the Ice Lake Cave, he will not be frozen to death if his cultivation is not high at that time.

After thinking about it this year, after coming out of the cave, the master gave a book of firebird seriousness, and cultivation was like taking an airplane. Jin Dan, Yuan Ying, less than ten years. He was less than forty years old at the time.

He was already in the late stages of the Yuan Infancy,

His senior brother is still seeking the Jindan realm, and he is already a peerless genius in the early stage of Jindan.

However, Zhu Fatzi is very low-key, and he doesn't talk about cultivation with others, and he is not a person who has nothing to do. The entire Immortal League knew that there were no more than 10 people in Zhu Fatzi Xiuwei. No one of his peers knows about it.

Later, he learned about the relationship between eating the ball, and legend has it that the person who ate the golden-winged egg died in ten lives. I don't know why he didn't have anything to do, but later the master told him that there is no absolute glimmer of life in everything. He is a blessed person, there is cause and effect in the world, today and tomorrow, one day you will find the answer.

As for his current cultivation, he himself doesn't know how powerful it is, it's strange that his realm has risen, and his cultivation has risen, but the tribulation didn't happen to him again, and he had already reached the immortal gate immortal. It's a pity that he didn't cross the catastrophe, and the follow-up immortal method was modified by himself with reference to a lot of immortal fragments.

In the realm of transforming immortals, the primordial infant is the same size as the deity, and it can be separated from the body for about 100 zhang, and the immortal qi of more than 100 zhang automatically returns to the body, and it is also the first doppelganger of the immortal.

Now there are three of his Yuan Babies, and they are all perverts, and one of them is still secretly running out of the dantian, running away without a trace, if it weren't for his cultivation and his heart-to-heart, he would still think that someone would have treated his Purple Mansion as a hotel. But this guy who always runs away and plays, no matter what corner he is in, he knows what this guy is doing, and he can summon it back in a flash.

The other two are also weird, and their magical powers are not small, so I'll talk about them later.

Zhu Fatzi has a special physique, and he is a fellow practitioner of immortals and witches.

Only Senior Brother Feng in the main hall knows a little secret about him, that is, his cultivation is super powerful, this Senior Brother Feng has tried to learn his skills many times, but he has tried to refuse.

The exchange with the disciples and brothers is above board, and besides, it is not easy for him to engage in sneak attacks.

Today's senior brother mentioned this matter with deep meaning!

He touched his head and said: Senior brother, hundreds of years of troubles are not to be mentioned. Haha, I'm blushing when I say it.

It seems that the senior brother can't let go of the immortal sect in the end, there are more than 20 people here, although they are all senior brothers, but the cultivation of the Tao, the higher the realm, the greater the vision, and he is still in the early stage of cultivation on the surface. Since he is not liked by his fellow disciples.

Any one of them here is the Mahayana period. Two realms higher than him. On the surface, at least, no one understood why this guy had been able to join the Presbyterian Church all the time. Because the head has a privilege once.

Then he said: Senior brother, you, you still care about yourself, I understand, in the future, I will listen to the words of my senior brother and sister more, and work hard to cultivate immortals to catch up with my senior brother as soon as possible.

As he spoke, he changed his words and said: Senior brother flew to the fairy world, if it's fun to tell my junior brother, I'll go shopping too.

He could clearly feel that the people here didn't like him very much, he was really a failure as a person, and it was not a good thing to be too low-key. Who has kept a low profile for more than 300 years.